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Post by Hollowkit on Jan 5, 2011 21:41:48 GMT -6
Blackness. Nothing. That had been his entire world for all he could remember, just a vast void of nothing. But ironically enough it hadn't scared him or intimidated him no it actually did the exact opposite. It soothed him and made him feel at ease as if he belonged there for all eternity.
Then in a few mere moments he had come crashing into reality head first. Literally. His tiny lungs took in their first lung full of air and he felt a rough tongue groom his soft tabby fur. This new world seemed strange, big, and intimidating. The exact opposite of the one he had grown to know so very well.
He felt like an alien here even before he had opened his eyes. How strange, how very strange indeed. Perhaps, as he grew up with time he would begin to grasp the concept that everything in this new world was strange, and unique. And there was nothing he could do to change that, sadly he was stuck here for the rest of his life. [/color][/font] |
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Post by song1song on Jan 5, 2011 21:47:46 GMT -6
[shadow=purple,left,300]featherkit~ Featherkit was asleep in her nest.Her life was turning upside down somehow.She missed her real mother not Oakspirit but her REAL mother.She was dreaming of her as a warrior and then it turned into her mother's death.Rogues surrounding her mother.everything was black and white she heard screeches and saw blood splatter everywhere.She jumped out of her nest."Mom!!"She yowled.[/shadow]
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